Seed of Hate

I have seen the likes of men like you, who walk here on the shore

I have seen the way you fan yourselves as you dance from door to door

And in spite of all the hate I muster in my heart so small

There is nothing I would rather do than crush the seed of all

 

I have seen the hearts you stomp on as you hold you heads up high

I have seen the flags you wave around as they billow in the night

And no matter how the anger flows inside me, I stand tall

There is nothing I would rather do than crush the seed of all

 

I have seen the captured souls of men who lay there still this night

I have seen the fellows bleed there in the cold and quiet light

And regardless of their injuries, I have done no wrong at all

There is nothing I would rather do than crush the seed of all

 

Author: Catherine Caruso

Writer of words. Lover of dogs.

31 thoughts on “Seed of Hate”

  1. That’s brilliantly written. So emotive! WordPress notified me that you liked a recent piece I wrote and after going through your blog I’m really proud to say that you liked my work. Thank you and oh did I mention this is beautiful ? Cause it is really beautiful.Touching.

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